"Yin Zhu." Anya's gaze fell first on Ye Yinzhu, who was clad in a Divine Source Magic Robe.
Everyone only reacted at this moment and were overjoyed suddenly. Especially Haiyang, who disregarded everyone's gaze and rushed towards Ye Yinzhu's embrace like a nestling.
A soft, warm scent filled his embrace, Ye Yinzhu's body stiffened for a moment. As he felt Haiyang's excitement, another pretty face also appeared in his mind.
"Yin Zhu, you finally came back. If it wasn't for Jinse always sending back some news, we would have been worried to death. You've been gone for so long, and you didn't even take the time to visit. You are such a careless shopkeeper." Anya walked forward with a smile, looking at Ye Yinzhu, her words filled with a hint of reproach.